It only took me 12 years to figure out that Elan knows how to ski!! As for myself, well...it turns out it's not like riding a bike (which I'm also not so great at), so I got to learn all about the wonderful Stewart family tradition of skillfully swishing to a stop and spraying snow all over the rookie who has crash landed. Apparently I have Josh to thank for this trick?
Even with me spending most of the time on my rear, we got a few good runs in while the boys played with Auntie Em, Leon and Roger.
Nap time came very suddenly in the middle of a car race.
We stayed in a "Bring Your Sense of Humor" rental.
The above photo is the entrance........yes, really.
Unfortunately, we didn't realize that it was also a BYOP situation.
(That's: Bring Your Own Propane) so we skipped the fireplace and hot showers for the weekend. Luckily our upstairs neighbors DID remember to bring their Dance Dance Revolution game which they enjoyed very much until 3:00am both nights.
Elan and Drake going from our cabin to the car the graceful way.
Emily attempting the upright method.
"wake me up when it's over"
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